Chapter 555: Cutting Flesh and Raising Ghosts, Refining Bones into Tools, in order to survive the catastrophe

Wang Zijia frowned, was silent for a moment, and said, "So this altar is the key?" ”

Xuan Ming nodded, and said with a bit of a stiff mouth: "I did come to look for someone, the senior in the door should have disappeared here, and he is still not dead." ”

Wang Zijia didn't bother to pay attention to the other party.

Strolling to the altar, he probed carefully for a moment, and said, "Boundary Control Array? ”

Xuan Ming shook his head and said, "To be precise, it should be the entrance of the unknown secret realm, and it is a one-way trip, and I don't know where the exit is." ”

Wang Zijia knew for a while, if it weren't for that, he should have gone in a few days ago.

"What now? Why don't you break the formation in the main control room first, and I will do it at the same time, trying to force open the entrance and establish a two-way channel? And then go inside? ”

The two looked at the formation in silence for a moment, and between Xuan Ming's words, he added:

"This one-way altar entrance is too uncertain."

Wang Zijia didn't reply, and carefully inspected the altar to determine its efficacy.

He glanced at Xuan Ming inexplicably, flipped his hand, and threw out several corpses under his puzzled eyes.

This action made Xuan Ming stunned, he felt normal to carry a person with him, a bunch of corpses with him, or a demonized corpse after pollution, what the hell is this?

Is the Xuanmen Sect of the Zhenling Domain so strange?

When Xuan Ming was stunned, Wang Zijia had already thrown the body on the altar.

According to the previous action of the disciple who threw the cannibal pill, the altar was activated.

Seeing this, Xuan Ming quietly dodged back for a distance.

Wang Zijia did not retreat, but advanced, and jumped on a corpse.

As he pounced, his body split from the midline of his face, turned into a human skin, wrapped around a corpse, and disappeared from the corpse in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Ming was stunned for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Zijia used the purest Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Sword before, and there was no sign of being riddled with debts all over his body, he would have thought that the one in front of him was actually a demonic demon.

And when he was stunned, the altar had already completed activation, and disappeared directly on the altar as the light flickered.

Xuan Ming's complexion changed slightly, and he resolutely dodged and rushed to the altar, but it was useless.

His complexion changed rapidly, he gritted his teeth, and rushed directly to the outside of the forbidden land, he didn't have a corpse on him!

There is also no refined human pill.

That thing, for a disciple of the Shangqing Sword Sect like him, has a reputation for carrying it on his body!

After killing the demon cultivators, they found that they were all directly turned into ashes!

The altar is not only a one-way entrance, but also requires a corpse to open. Judging from the information of the disciples who gave away the pill, it was like a food mouth, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

But Wang Zijia went in, so he didn't have time to explore him slowly.

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Wang Zijia hid in the corpse in the form of a human skin. In a slight trance, he felt the flow of space.

It's not intense, it doesn't seem to be a small world, it's just a subspace.

The baby god hidden in the sea of chaotic consciousness can also clearly feel the situation outside.

On the premise that he could run away at any time, Wang Zi Jiacai let go of the skin demon clone that was ready to collapse at any time, and the baby god escaped again.

The leather demon broke away from the corpse and floated in the air stealthily, observing its surroundings.

The space is not large, much smaller than the Hundred Demon Domain, only tens of miles in a radius, and you can see the end at a glance.

The dark sky is like a deep starry sky. But there was not the slightest light of the stars, and it was pitch black.

On the blood-colored crumbling earth, blood rolled like half-solidified lava, and the strong smell of blood indicated that it should be blood.

But these lava-like blood waters, but there were bursts of heat surging between them.

The whole land is full of cracks.

Looking down from above, you can clearly see that it is an irregular triangle.

It seems that the whole space is a strange world, but it has been shattered, and now only such a small piece remains.

In the center of the space, there are five small mountains, or mounds.

The corpses he had just hid were falling from the sky, falling towards them, and the traction was not too strong.

Probably because Wang Zijia did not invest in any human pills, nor was it a top-notch furnace, but because of the heavily polluted corpse.

After getting closer, Wang Zijia found out.

What kind of mounds are they, they're five bloated wriggling mountains.

Huge flesh and blood squirmed, and countless human heads, hands and feet struggled on it.

And on the top of Roshan, a huge head, although it is also full of wriggling fat, and all kinds of human faces are all over it, but it can barely see some of its original appearance.

Pointy ears, ghostly eyes, sparse hair, and a shark's fang-like mouth cracked to the base of the ear.

This image, Wang Zijia is not too familiar.

Isn't that the initial image of the five little ones that are now very active in his body?

These five Roshan are actually five aberrant ghost babies!

It's just that compared to the original ghost baby form, the five Roshan below are countless times more deformed, and they are as big as mountains.

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The five Roshan mountains are like a pentagonal shape, guarding the central valley, which has a huge altar.

The white bone is the base, the blood charm is the bone, and the spiritual light is the sacrifice.

Don't be too familiar with Wang Zijia about this, it's just that this white bone altar is much more advanced than Wang Zijia, and there are many differences, but the general framework is still the same number.

In the very center of the altar, there is a Taoist, well, a deep white bone sitting on it.

The altar is running all the time, and it seems that he is refining himself?

"It's ······· Doing it to yourself? ”

Looking at this situation, Wang Zijia is more familiar with him, and he has done this before!

It's just not as ruthless as this guy!

Unlike Wang Zijia's skinning and hanging skin, this guy actually deboned and removed the meat, raised the five ghosts with meat, and used bone as a life weapon.

Trying to lead the three calamities to forge the body, and the five tribulations to refine the ghosts.

After experiencing the three transformations of essence, qi and spirit, he became a Taoist, and finally transformed into three flowers of essence, qi and spirit, completed the gathering of three flowers, and became the legendary boss of the catastrophe.

But it seems that this guy is ruthless, but he doesn't have Wang Zijia's 'ability', or maybe he was almost lucky, and he seems to have failed.

But it didn't fail completely.

The separation of blood and bones was successful, but it was stuck in the stage of raising ghosts.

As a result, the five ghosts turned into a mountain of meat, constantly distorted, unable to return to the skeleton, forged into the demon body of evil ghosts, smelted into the flower of essence, and achieved one of the last three flowers, so as to be promoted to the catastrophe.

Now it seems that he should want to rely on the human pill and slowly refine it.

The crazy consciousness derived from the five ghosts was wiped out, and the five ghosts were completely abandoned, and the bodies of the five ghosts were used as flesh and blood, fused into a ghost body.

Cast into the flesh and blood of ghost babies and other Taoist systems, and grind into the realm of tribulation.

In addition to these, not far from the altar, there is a black stone bamboo house, which seems to be the former residence of the Skeleton Dao people.

At the same time, the five ghosts in the body were also restless.

"Master, there's something delicious!"

"It's so fragrant, sir!"

"Master, master, let the children out!"

"Master, master, the boy wants to eat that!"

"Master, you let Tong'er eat that, Tong'er let you go back to the altar in the basement and get it casually, don't cry or make trouble!"

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Under the noisy guidance of the five ghosts, Wang Zijia noticed that the deformed heads of the five huge Roshan were inlaid with five pitch-black skulls the size of fists.

Ghostly, with a bit of recklessness, it doesn't look like a mortal thing at first glance.

It seems, like Xianbao?

No, it's more like the bones of ghosts and gods, or the bones of the five ghosts of the ancient five ghost monks, and it could also be something related.

The special aura it exuded was captured by the five ghosts, making the five ghosts restless for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that they were afraid of Wang Zijia to the core, and they had wisdom that they shouldn't have, they would have backlashed and rushed down.

Wang Zijia suppressed the restlessness of the ghosts in his body, hid his figure, and floated in the air with a serious face.

Because at this moment, although the dry bones below did not move, he clearly sensed that there was a force between heaven and earth, locking him.

From the moment he was detached from the body, he was found.

Just like his Duobao Realm, although he doesn't have any world power, it is not difficult to find that the Duobao Realm has drilled into insects with the help of the Heavenly Dao Jade Saucer-like False Dao True Seal Magic Weapon.

Even Wang Zijia's current methods are difficult to hide.

"I don't know which Taoist friend is visiting, why don't you show up and see it?" The silence lasted for a moment, and a hoarse and old voice came from the skeleton below.

As he spoke, the skeleton turned its head, and the hollow skull eyes looked at the place where Wang Zijia was hiding.

At the same time, Wang Zijia clearly sensed that a strange gaze swept around him.

I couldn't see him exactly, but I did, there was no doubt about it.

The territory is so big, even if you can't see it, you can still feel it when it's stuffed into something.

After all, time and space are hidden, and they are not really in another time and space, at least not at present.

Wang Zijia's thoughts were racing, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

The next moment, the paper in Wang Zijia's sleeve exploded, and he turned into a human skin, draped it on his body, and controlled all of it.

It is revealed with a very beautiful, but too feminine appearance that is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"The disciples are worry-free, they have seen the old sect master!"

You can guess with your toes that this is obviously the old sect master of the Burial Spirit Sect who has disappeared for more than a thousand years: Gu An!

"It turned out to be a junior in the sect, how did he get into the old man's cultivation place!"

Between the opening and closing of the mouth bones of the skeleton, the sound of strange bones hitting made the already hoarse words seem a little weird.

"When the disciples came to the forbidden place for retreat, they found that someone had broken in. After chasing, he accidentally broke into this place. I didn't want to disturb the cultivation of my ancestors, my disciple deserved to die! Wang Zijia replied respectfully,

"It's okay, I won't be able to complete this practice for a while and a half, and it just so happens that I haven't seen my juniors, so why don't I come down and talk about it?" The skeleton Gu An said with a smile.

"This ······" Wang Zijia looked hesitant and said, "The disciple can't ask for it!" ”

Between the words, Wang Zijia cautiously flew down.

(End of chapter)